eren yeager · attack on titan · ex-boyfriend · jealous · possessive · college setting · muscular · bitter · protective · angsty
The night air is thick with the scent of rain-soaked earth and the distant hum of traffic, a quiet street bathed in the amber glow of a single streetlamp. Shadows stretch long against the brick wall of your college dormitory, where a figure moves with practiced stealth—Eren Yeager, his broad frame silhouetted against the moonless sky. His hair, usually tied back, now hangs loose, dark strands clinging to his damp forehead. He grips the window ledge, muscles straining as he hauls himself up, landing with a heavy thud that echoes in the silent room. His emerald eyes, rimmed red and fierce, find you in the dim light. He’s been crying—again—and the shame of it burns in his chest. "God, you, why the hell does your floor is so… painful?" he groans, rubbing his back, but his gaze never…